Grace Lyrics

IZ-REAL VERSE:



If it wasn’t for ya grace no doubt I’d be hopeless



a schizophrenic living life homeless



paranoid thoughts every moment



in the trash with a can of OE hungry looking for doughnuts



I’d probably be depressed tryin’ to mask it



on average drinking away my problems ‘til the liver can’t manage



news reports states and it’s tragic



at twenty-six commits suicide by suffocating in plastic



man I’m quite sure I’d be locked up



a victim of the game mom ashamed to explain my illegal conduct



or matched up in the D.A.’s after line ups



on my death bed doctors report time’s up



I could be hustlin’ crack



known in the trap as the dope boy twisting ya cap



or I might across the map promoting sin as I act



ya kid’s idol preaching death through my raps



MAC THE DOULOS VERSE:



I could have been a slave to my own lust



Hooked on drugs, sweeping it under the rug…unwilling to own up



Or maybe a pedophile.



A sadistic misfit who gets kicks out of tryin’ to sex a child



I’d be who the devil’s usin’. Believin’ evolution



Screamin’ revolution for no apparent reason



Maybe an irresponsible parent even



Or a fool grippin’ a tool instead of finishin’ school



My story could have come



To me livin’ a criminal lifestyle slapped with a mandatory minimum



My friends would have come



To my funeral cuz I tried to be tough in a gun fight and didn’t run



Instead of doin’ these gigs, I might be doin’ a bid



From corner biz thinking I was doin’ it big



I’m thankful he hunted me down



A lost dude who ain’t wanna be down is now a son who is found



HOOK:



I should have woke up in my grave



With no escape from God’s wrath gotta deal with His rage



A sin slave hell’s fate for the human race



But Christ saves through faith. What amazing grace!



(repeat)



IZ-REAL VERSE:



No grace scratch love and compassion



I’d no I be snapping heart cold like the winters in aspen



grudges in my heart from the past tense



living in unforgiveness tryin’ to deal with pain daily through Aspirin



I’d probably be struggling bad the next dead beat dad



with hidden bags of photographs from porno ads



never seekin’ help for the habit like I’m far from a addict



in denial lies killing my marriage



could be confused since the first step unstable like waves get



deceived blind chasing the same sex



never introduced to the faith yet but flying a main jet



with no clue of my after life and the plane wrecks



might steal from ya mother beef with ya brother



or pops I’d be the creep you hate too creep with ya daughter



I might be clowning Christians down with Islam



helpless like drowning victims



MAC THE DOULOS VERSE:



Minus God, I’d be somewhere on broad in a brawl over some broad



Following that road that’s broad



Instead of this road that’s narrow



In the path of god’s wrath pulled back like a bow and arrow



Could have been slipped a bad bag loosing my mind state



Or breakin’ into ya pad boostin’ the crime rate



Could have been showing up in court



For turnin’ someone you know into a corpse, still showing no remorse



Could have been binge drinking and vomiting



Over a toilet then drinking a Heineken again



Cuz of sin in my genes, I’d be chasing cinnamon queens



Tryin’ to get in they’re jeans if Jesus ain’t intervene



No beats on the MPC



or emceein’ with CM until the lungs is empty see



I’d be a heretic minus a savior



If not for God’s unmerited kindness and favor



HOOK:



I should have woke up in my grave



With no escape from God’s wrath gotta deal with His rage



A sin slave hell’s fate for the human race



But Christ saves through faith. What amazing grace!



(repeat)



CHANT:



He sought us. He bought us.



He raised us from the grave plus



He changed us…rearranged us



Amazing grace has saved us



He’s seeking you. He’s seeking to



Raise you from the grave too



He can change you…rearrange you



His amazing grace can save you